It’s in Lansing, Michigan. Which I suspect would be a -long- drive for most rationalists here.
The frequency of odd events was about once every month or so (including the rather-less-odd events like night terrors or the dream in which I was shot to death), and considerably less frequent (as in, once in two or so years) since I moved into another house and started visiting the house only in preparation to sell it.
It’s in Lansing, Michigan. Which I suspect would be a -long- drive for most rationalists here.
The frequency of odd events was about once every month or so (including the rather-less-odd events like night terrors or the dream in which I was shot to death), and considerably less frequent (as in, once in two or so years) since I moved into another house and started visiting the house only in preparation to sell it.